Black Man's White Bitch!
I married my wife Joyce when we were both 25. I was a small, slightly built beta male, who has been cross dressing and fantasizing about being a female since puberty, and Joyce was and is a very pretty and sexy woman. I was not Joyce's type of guy at all, but some guy knocked her up and she came on to me because she wanted a father for her chiild. I jumped at the chance just to be with her! But the pregnancy didn't last long, and Joyce elected to stay with me - mainly because we were so compatible. Our relationship was more of a brother and sister, and Joyce liked being with me because I was "non-threatening," as she put it. We did have sex - because Joyce was always horny - but she let me know that I didn't stack up very well against real men.
We were living in a semi- ghetto apartment complex, where we were one of a handful of Caucasian renters. Most of the tenants were black and most of them on welfare. Joyce was an exhibitionist and loved going out in butt baring short shorts, skimpy halter tops. and high heels. She LOVED the attention she got. There was a pool in our complex and it was always crowded with black welfare mothers and their snot nosed brats, plus the young black guys always hanging out looking for loose pussy! Joyce started hanging out at the pool, where she quickly made friends with the black girls. Joyce had a beautiful, sexy white body and she would walk to the pool wearing a terry cloth shorty robe over her black bikini. And she'd wear sunglasses and 2-inch-high heeled slippers. She would have me shave her pussy every day before I went to work, because she liked wearing the briefest bikini bottoms possible. Joyce had long brown straight hair and a nice set of creamy tits. I was working at a warehouse on the swing shift, so Joyce would wait until I left for work at 2 pm, before leaving for the pool.
I'd usually get home just before midnight, and sometimes Joyce wasn't there to greet me. She always had some excuse about being at her girlfriend's apartment or whatever. One night I was looking for her and I heard some black guys playing handball at the court. I walked over and, as I turned the corner I saw Joyce, her back to me, kissing a young black guy. She was wearing a halter top and the really skintight, butt baring short shorts we had picked out for her at the mall. He was cupping her beautiful sexy buttocks with his large hands as they French kissed! I quickly ducked back around the corner, my head reeling with so many emotions. But mainly I was scared and the last thing I wanted was a confrontation with a real man! I slunk back to the apartment to wait for Joyce. She lied and said she was watching tv at Shaniqua's apartment. That night we had the best sex ever - what I had seen had made me SO fuckin horny! Her pussy hot and dripping, probably from JJ's fingers - OR - his cock!
Joyce made me wear panties and high heels around the apartment. She had a sexy black silk shortie robe that she had me wear as I practiced my sexy strut in front of her. One night, a black guy she was dating came over to watch the game. Joyce had me come out in just the shortie robe and a pair of sexy high heels. She had me sit on the love seat opposite him and cross my sexy silky legs. "What do you think of HER, JJ?" Joyce asked him. "You've been in prison, what do you do with "girls" like Keven in prison?"
"Stand up, Keven," Joyce said. "Show JJ what you've got. I stood and walked back and forth in front of him. As I passed, he reached out with his hand and felt up my bare legs, running his hand up to cup my buttocks. I could feel my little dick twitch and begin to drip! JJ pulled me down on his lap, and I could feel his rigid cock between the cheeks of my ass! "Want to fuck her?" Joyce asked.
We were living in a semi- ghetto apartment complex, where we were one of a handful of Caucasian renters. Most of the tenants were black and most of them on welfare. Joyce was an exhibitionist and loved going out in butt baring short shorts, skimpy halter tops. and high heels. She LOVED the attention she got. There was a pool in our complex and it was always crowded with black welfare mothers and their snot nosed brats, plus the young black guys always hanging out looking for loose pussy! Joyce started hanging out at the pool, where she quickly made friends with the black girls. Joyce had a beautiful, sexy white body and she would walk to the pool wearing a terry cloth shorty robe over her black bikini. And she'd wear sunglasses and 2-inch-high heeled slippers. She would have me shave her pussy every day before I went to work, because she liked wearing the briefest bikini bottoms possible. Joyce had long brown straight hair and a nice set of creamy tits. I was working at a warehouse on the swing shift, so Joyce would wait until I left for work at 2 pm, before leaving for the pool.
I'd usually get home just before midnight, and sometimes Joyce wasn't there to greet me. She always had some excuse about being at her girlfriend's apartment or whatever. One night I was looking for her and I heard some black guys playing handball at the court. I walked over and, as I turned the corner I saw Joyce, her back to me, kissing a young black guy. She was wearing a halter top and the really skintight, butt baring short shorts we had picked out for her at the mall. He was cupping her beautiful sexy buttocks with his large hands as they French kissed! I quickly ducked back around the corner, my head reeling with so many emotions. But mainly I was scared and the last thing I wanted was a confrontation with a real man! I slunk back to the apartment to wait for Joyce. She lied and said she was watching tv at Shaniqua's apartment. That night we had the best sex ever - what I had seen had made me SO fuckin horny! Her pussy hot and dripping, probably from JJ's fingers - OR - his cock!
Joyce made me wear panties and high heels around the apartment. She had a sexy black silk shortie robe that she had me wear as I practiced my sexy strut in front of her. One night, a black guy she was dating came over to watch the game. Joyce had me come out in just the shortie robe and a pair of sexy high heels. She had me sit on the love seat opposite him and cross my sexy silky legs. "What do you think of HER, JJ?" Joyce asked him. "You've been in prison, what do you do with "girls" like Keven in prison?"
"Stand up, Keven," Joyce said. "Show JJ what you've got. I stood and walked back and forth in front of him. As I passed, he reached out with his hand and felt up my bare legs, running his hand up to cup my buttocks. I could feel my little dick twitch and begin to drip! JJ pulled me down on his lap, and I could feel his rigid cock between the cheeks of my ass! "Want to fuck her?" Joyce asked.
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